Be a boss in a survival game

Chapter 362 362 [Emperor Feng Jinyuan 88]

The entire emperor's funeral team began to regroup.

Children, big and small, died. Corpses quickly stood in the queue.

The children who didn’t make friends died. Corpses, with a bit of sadness on their faces, looked a little downcast and listless. Those who didn’t understand really thought that they were sad and sad because they couldn’t make friends...

A dead corpse, the only musician of the mourning band that barely survived, tried his best to emit the last light and heat.

After a brief pause, the entire mourning team began to officially set off!
In front of the inn, the two old men stared at the departing funeral procession without any expression on their faces.

They are just npcs, responsible for receiving any players here.

The whole team, all the way forward.

The mighty team, walking slowly, finally left the market street and entered the outskirts.

The walking funeral team continued to move forward, without any sign of stopping.

Finally, when the full moon was high, the whole mourning team came to the emperor's cemetery.

This place is full of royal cemetery mausoleums. Large and small tombstones are arranged one by one. Standing here, there are no overgrown weeds, and people often manage and clean them.

The entire funeral team directly entered the entire cemetery.

After circling around, a group of people finally came to the tomb where they were about to be buried.

The huge pit is eight feet long, and the one in the center is in the shape of a long coffin. If you want to come to that position, the coffin is placed there.

Arriving at the buried tomb, the NPC is about to bury the second emperor.

Sad and joyful, even though it is single, it can completely control the whole team!

There were bloodstains flowing inside its body, and the blood flowed out one after another because of the force of the music, and it seemed that it would not be too much to sacrifice itself in order to complete the burial.

Send the children to die. The corpses are buried.

The coffin was lifted into the huge pit.

Most of the dead children here were homeless beggars, and some were sold off by ancient families.In order to recruit children to be buried with the young emperor, the court did a lot of comfort work.

Part of it is to grant them a luxurious life before death.

Part of it is actually mandatory.

But how can children resist?
They just cry.

The pure and harmless nature is fundamental.

There is no hostility before death, only endless crying and fear.

This is also why, when Xie Zhao used ruby ​​to absorb the child's death and corpse hostility, he was unable to absorb it.

The dead bodies of these children are special after all.

……

Children died one by one, crying, and under the supervision of the dead soldiers, one by one, they gradually walked into the dark and cold catacombs!

They are to be buried alive!

They are going to die here! !

But no one saved them! !

The sound of crying echoed around the entire tomb, and it lingered for a long time.

When she arrived at the nearest Song Man, she didn't hesitate at all. She died for the child who held her hand. The corpse died, and it was buried with the emperor instead! !

Song Man saw with her own eyes how she walked in.

She also saw with her own eyes that the child who was holding her hand died. The corpse let go and escaped!

She obviously doesn't want to go down!

However, she couldn't stop her body.

Her body is out of control!
He walked down without hesitation, and then lined up in a row with other children's corpses, so quiet, but also so terrified.

The full moon hangs high, shedding a piece of silver-white moonlight.

The flaming dogs were jumping, and the faces of the dead soldiers were threatening with a ferocious spirit.

(End of this chapter)